Me & a Gypsy Soul...

One 'gypsy' soul; absorbed by the forests of Amazon, dry and rusty terrain of the west, nights in the desert, wolves of Alaska, monasteries of Tibet and rains of Cherapunji; wishes to live it all in a single lifetime.

Maktub!

Monday, April 02, 2007

Times go by...

I wish the time don’t go by,

I wish our ages don’t sore.

my world is better today,

I wonder if it will be as soothing tomorrow...


Today I don’t know what lavish is,

I might live extravagantly tomorrow.

but will remain lingering behind is the regret of leaving behind;

leaving behind my childhood,

leaving behind my immaturity,

leaving behind those days when my mother was the most influential woman in this world!

How easy were those thoughts, I don’t want to splinter them.

I don’t want to grow old,

I don’t want to lose a mother's love for her ten year old son.


The future is not gloomy or something,

In fact its showing potential.

But the things I have lost,

Those days of my innocence,

My nascent little world, which I knew till its boundaries,

Are worth a mention...